bullyxtreme Chapter 148 I Have Three Questions in Front of Me
Chapter 148 I Have Three Questions in Front of Me
I have three questions in front of me: one is a death sentence, another is a death sentence, and the third is also a death sentence.
I couldn't sleep no matter what I did, so I knelt carefully for half an hour before I finally saw words written in the washboard. The whole book was filled with two words:
It's over.
This is someone's current good mental state.
Is it the Maya Palace version of the six-jump world-destroying technique coming to my house as a guest, or the Flower Goddess Dance that evaporates millions with every slash, or the basement prepared by the young lady?
Waiting online, very anxious.
Mu Feng glanced at Naxida, who was covering her mouth and secretly smiling, and then his cat-like face fell.
This girl must have noticed Nel and Dina Zedee eavesdropping a long time ago, right?
The tender shoots of the World Tree look like they've sprouted black-hearted cotton.
Noticing the resentful look Mu Feng cast at her, Naxida playfully blinked her four-leaf clover and gently pursed her lips.
Naxi Da doesn't know.
After all, to acquire "knowledge" outside of the plan, one must pay some additional "cost."
For example, the girl's wavering murderous intent.
"Brother Mufeng...aren't you going to explain?"
Nilu puffed out her cheeks, her small, white hands secretly climbing up Mufeng's waist, her voice soft and low.
Without a reasonable explanation, you have no place in this house today.
The young dancer's gaze gradually turned dangerous.
Beside her, Dina Zede stood with her hands on her hips, nodding earnestly, sharing the same indignation.
The greedy older brother should be punished properly.
For example, they took her to Humayi's home and fed her desserts every day.
"Well, I think I can explain it a bit more."
Faced with the girls' intense stares, Mu Feng, driven by a strong survival instinct, raised his hands and gave a standard Dharma Fruit salute.
A sudden chill ran down my spine.
A basement is still a bit too advanced for him now.
Pulling up the huffing little girls and Naxida, who was secretly smiling to the side, Mu Feng looked around warily before stepping into a secluded alley.
"Hmph, what explanation does Brother Mufeng have?"
Nilu gently traced the palm of Mu Feng's hand, which was holding hers, with her slender fingers, bared her cute little tiger teeth, and waved her little fist threateningly.
If he can't come up with a coherent explanation, then Brother Mufeng might as well spend the night sleeping with Swann.
She won't soften her heart, at most... just a little.
Mu Feng sighed helplessly. He glanced at Naxida, who was standing to the side with her hands behind her back and an innocent smile on her face, and they exchanged glances.
Surely the gentle, kind, and lovely god of wisdom wouldn't stand by and watch his sage perish?
Nasita puffed out her cheeks, stretched out her fair fingers and rested them on her chin, pursed her lips, tilted her head, and her crystal-clear four-leaf eyes suddenly curved into a mischievous arc.
Three jars of date and coconut honey.
Mu Feng: ...Deal.
This sweet little cotton-padded jacket, after all, has a leaky roof.
after a while.
"Eh?! It's Lord Little Lucky Grass King!"
Once the facade of being blinded by a leaf was removed, little Nilu and little Dina Zede's eyes instantly became swirling with mosquito coil-like circles.
They were very familiar with the petite girl in front of them; she was the ruler of Sumeru, and also a special friend in every child's dream, the Little Auspicious Grass King Naxida.
Me, the Grass God? Really?
Ugh... I guess I'll just have to find another planet to live on.
The young dancer and the young lady stopped thinking.
Good evening, Nil, Dinazede.
"Nice to meet you, just call me Naxida."
Nasita extended her fair little hand and greeted the bewildered girl with a faint smile, while secretly rolling her eyes at a certain womanizing scoundrel.
My sage, you mustn't be too greedy.
Next time, Nasida won't help you.
Mu Feng chuckled awkwardly. To paraphrase a great veteran of Love and Teyvat, his heart was simply broken into many pieces, each piece falling in love with a different person.
"Nilu, Dinazede, wanna grab a late-night snack?"
The little grass spirit extended an invitation, smiling gently as she stretched out her arms to let Mu Feng pick her up.
Let's leave Mr. Sage alone for tonight.
It's time for a late-night snack.
Nilu and Dina Zede, whose brains had been working overtime, came to their senses and each grabbed one of Mu Feng's arms, secretly letting out a sigh of relief.
According to the Grass God, it was probably just a false alarm.
Naxi's eyes and eyebrows are curved, a unique route for the goddess of wisdom to steal food.
Tonight, there can only be one winner. Who is she?
……
A few days later, at the Order House.
"boom!"
The sharp sounds of objects being smashed echoed once again from the Church House, accompanied by the rather unwise roars and rebukes of the current High Sage, Azar.
"Hey, the Great Sage is throwing a tantrum again."
At the door, a bored mercenary nudged his companion, his eyes filled with intense curiosity.
Wait, why did he say again?
The group of thirty people standing nearby glanced at him, instantly feeling a sense of superiority due to their information asymmetry.
"You don't know yet?"
"Something terrible has happened at the Order House!"
Upon hearing this, the member of the group of thirty, who was also the team leader, immediately raised his head proudly and mysteriously leaned close to the other person's ear to keep them in suspense.
"Huh? What is it?"
Sure enough, the bored gatekeeper's curiosity was piqued, and his eyes instantly lit up, his drowsy expression vanishing.
What could be such a momentous event that could enrage a great sage?
However, his companion stopped talking and just gave a meaningful smile, secretly making a finger-rubbing motion.
"Get out of here, I'll treat you to lunch today."
The mercenary rolled his eyes at the other man and reluctantly used his meager salary to bribe him for a drink.
The members of the group of thirty nodded in satisfaction before continuing to embellish the rumors they had heard.
"You should have heard that things have been quite unsettled in the desert lately. That organization called 'Relics of the God-King' has been causing trouble at various passes and roads, and has already robbed and killed many caravans."
"The desert roads are difficult to travel, making it easy to get lost, and clearing them out is extremely difficult."
"Therefore, the Great Sage sent a messenger a few days ago, wanting to give some money to temporarily appease these bandits."
"Hey, but I didn't expect these guys to be a complete bunch of lunatics."
"They not only killed the scholars sent to persuade them, but also said that the Red King was about to be resurrected and was preparing to counterattack the rainforest, telling the Council of the Order to wash their necks and wait."
"As you've seen, the Great Sage is extremely angry now. Some brothers say he's preparing to gather mercenaries and adventurers to wipe out the remnants of the God-King."
Upon hearing this half-true, half-false rumor, the mercenary's face immediately showed a worried expression.
"Does this mean the desert and the rainforest are going to war?"
His companion waved dismissively, with a nonchalant expression.
"Who knows? After all, there are constant skirmishes in the rainforest and desert, but they haven't really escalated into a full-blown war, have they?"
"In short, just stand your posts and do your job well. See? Lord Mu Feng is here. Everyone, be on your best!"
"Yes, Captain!"
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